Still no word from the casemanager or the home-team, so I mailed them that we wouldn't feel strange when a mail would arrive in the middle of the summerholidays as we would probably be at home. We just have a few daytrips on the agenda.
It yelled: HINT HINT!!!!
So we got a mail with data within a day.
Maybe it was planned, maybe it was just another day I caught a mistake. Dunno...don't want to know.
So the whole process moved forward at the beginning of august.
In the meantime I need to mobilise that casemanager to make an appointment with an organisation that looks with my son at what he likes best.
Will be quite a job, because he doesn't like anything they think is nice for autistic people.
I don't know who had the idea all autistic people like animals and plants, so they will be happy at a farm. My son hates dirty hands, dirty smells, and everything that moves in the wind. LOL!
Here you'll find impressions of my life as a mother of a few children with autism spectrum disorder and a person with heartfailure, some critical reviews of what going on in the world, including medical issues and political subjects. And everything else that keeps me busy.
I'm very honest about my experiences with autism, because only that way I can show how much of a struggle daily life with autism can be.
A series of posts
about lack of knowledge,
lack of concensus between disciplines
and the need for a formal diagnosis
with a psychiatric label
to get support for a unique individual
autism and (no) school.
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